I was startled awake by a nurse poking around my body. My eyes squinted open and focused on a name tag with the name Betty. I cleared my throat as Betty lifted my bed upright.
“How are you feeling?” Betty glared at me.
“I feel terrible,” I answered with a cough. I wasn’t kidding, I felt like shit.
“You’re lucky the bullet didn’t shatter your shoulder bone. It’s just a flesh wound.”
Suddenly images began to flash in my mind’s eye. I was walking out of the club with my white slut on my arm. Out of nowhere, a white boy pulled out a pistol and fired it at me. Evidently, he didn’t appreciate me fucking his wife on a regular basis and busted a cap in my ass. It seemed like a bad dream but nurse Betty seemed to be a cold reality.
“How was your bath?” Betty’s voice wasn’t the friendliest. Her cold stare sent a shiver up my spine.
“Alright. When do I get out of here?” I asked.
Betty checked a chart, removed a tube stuck in my wrist, then pulled down my bed covers.
“WHAT! On earth are you doing naked?” Her eyes were locked on my big black cock. “Where’s your underwear?”
“I don’t know. I guess I’m going commando,” I answered. I looked down and my hospital robe was pulled up to my stomach. I probably jerked off in my sleep but I had no idea where my briefs were.
“Well, Mr. Commando, this is unacceptable. Didn’t nurse Amy make sure you put your underwear on after your bath?” Her face looked flush and her voice a bit flustered as she covered me.
Yes, I remember nurse Amy. She gave me a sponge bath and I fucked her. It seemed like a wonderful dream but evidently it wasn’t just a dream.
“Don’t remember,” I answered as she sat at a table and took down some notes. I was now awake enough to realize nurse Betty was an attractive lady. I noticed her diamond wedding ring.
She stood up and walked to my side. I observed her nice breasts swaying under her top. Even with scrubs, I could tell she had a nice body under them. She was older than me. Maybe mid-thirties but I preferred mature women. Especially married white women because their sexual needs were not being met. Their pussies are tight, hot, and wet. I felt my cock twitch.
“Do you need anything before I go?”
Some pussy was the answer that popped into my brain, but I resisted. “Could you help me to the bathroom?”
She helped me out of the bed and curled her arm around my waist.
I eased my foot forward. “I feel a bit light headed.” I faked a slight stumble.
“Take your time.” She wrapped her arm around my waist tight and walked me to the bathroom.
Since I had an arm in a sling, I asked nurse Betty a favor. “Could you hold my robe open?”
She complied but turned her head to look away.
With my free hand, I pulled my long thick cock out and pointed at the toilet and began to relieve myself.
When I was finished I let my cock hang exposed. Nurse Betty flushed the toilet for me. “All better now!” Her voice was terse.
“Help me wash?” I looked down at my swelling cock.
She turned on the water and squirted my free hand with soap.
“I’m horny as hell,” I moaned as I began to stroke the sudsy water along my hardening cock.
“Good Heavens.” She gasped as she grabbed a towel.
“You’re a good looking lady,” I commented with my full hard on jutting skyward.
“I’m married,” she answered with a quiver in her voice.
“So am I but I’m horny as hell.” I stroked my glistening cock now its full ten inches of glory.
Nurse Betty didn’t reply. She tried not to gawk but couldn’t help herself. She licked her lips as my throbbing ten inches of pussy stretching meat waited.
“Promise you won’t say a word to anyone?” Nurse Betty had a sheepish expression. Her face was red with either embarrassment or shame. She dropped to her knees with her face only inches from my cock and balls.
“I don’t say shit, now suck my cock, slut.” I knew nurse Betty would feel confused. Her body betraying her high morals. Being called a slut was something new for her. It was exactly what Betty wanted and needed but could never admit. She’d never before acted on her desire but with my ten inches of hard cock in front of her, it was too much for her to resist.
Nurse Betty began gobbling my cock and balls like a whore on steroids. She sucked each ball into her mouth then licked her way from the base of my cock up to the tip. She took as much cock into her mouth as she could until her gag reflex caused her to stop.
I cupped my hand on the top of her head as if I was palming a basketball. “Yeah suck that big black cock you white slut.”
“MMHHMMMHNMMM,” Betty voice mumbled as she sucked me.
“Bitch, I want some pussy.” I grabbed a hand full of her auburn hair and pulled her back.
Without saying a word, Betty stood up. She grabbed a fresh washcloth and soaked it with warm water. She kicked off her shoes and unfastened her pants and pulled them down to her ankles. She was wearing skimpy black panties. She took off her panties and began to wash her pussy with the soapy washcloth.
“I’ve been working for ten hours, I’m not very fresh down here.” She finished washing her pussy and turned her back to me and bent over the sink. She widened her stance and jutted her ass outward.
“Damn girl,” I said as I slapped my cock on her ass.
Her hand reached under to her pussy and she rubbed her clit with her fingers. “Come on stud, you know what to do.”
I grabbed my cock at the base and rubbed the head of my cock up and down her pussy. I could feel her heat and her wetness was coating my fleshy cock.
“Don’t tease me you bastard.” Betty shook her ass side to side. “Please, do it.”
I found the mark and pushed in. The first five inches came easy. I pulled back and pushed harder getting a good seven inches of pink pussy. I pulled back and rammed all ten inches to the hilt, hitting her cervix.
“OH!” Nurse Betty stopped herself from screaming. Her mouth locked open in a silent gasp.
“Mmmhmmm, you got some tight pussy,” I remarked. I picked up the pace of my strokes.
“Oh yes, yes, yes.” Betty quietly approved. “I’ve not had a good fuck in a long time.”
“What about your husband?” I asked with a sarcastic tone.
She let out a cackle. “Please!”
“He got a small white dick?”
“Uhum, very average,” she answered.
“I’m gonna break you in, slut.” I slapped her ass making it quake.
I gained a nice pace pumping her with firm strokes. My free hand molested her breasts. I squeezed and pinched her breasts as she unbuttoned her shirt. I pulled her lacy black bra down letting them fall out exposed for my hand to assault.
“Not to hurry you, but you can cum in my pussy, don’t worry, I’m fixed.” She turned her head backward to kiss me.
I began to pick up the pace as my pelvis slapped into her ass. Her pussy relaxed and expanded to accept every thick inch. Her inner labia clung to my shaft as it glided inward and outward.
“Make me cum baby,” she moaned with a quiet whisper as I continued to pummel her.
“Bitch, I can do this for hours.” I gave her fleshy ass a hard swat with my free hand.
“Oh do that again,” she begged.
I swatted her milky white jiggling ass until it turned a bright pinkish color.
“I’m gonna cum.” Her body tensed up and she released a shot of juice from her pussy. Her pussy juice was running down her thighs and beginning to pool up on the floor between her feet.
“I’m gonna open this married pussy up good, slut.” I knew this type of woman enjoyed being treated like a cheap whore despite her education and upper middle-income lifestyle. She was a true white slut and I knew what they needed.
“Get it, take my pussy,” she grunted.
“I’m ready to nut,” I said.
“OH, OH, OH, OH,” she whimpered.
I pushed deep into her and let ten powerful jets of cum empty into her pussy.
“WOW! That was a great fuck.” Betty shoved her tongue into my mouth to show her appreciation before getting dressed.
After Betty helped me back to bed, her voice had a much friendlier tone. “The doctor will be in to see you in a few minutes.” She smiled and winked at me. She reached under my bed and pulled out my missing underwear. “Look what I found,” she giggled holding up my briefs. “You might want to put these on.”
I raised my feet as she slipped them up my legs. I raised my ass off the bed so she could pull them up but before she covered me, she gave my cock a kiss before snapping the briefs up to my lower stomach.
“You knew where they were all along,” I reached to give her ass a firm slap.
“Mmmhmm.” She giggled. “So be honest, what did nurse Amy do when she saw your big black cock.”
“I promised Amy I wouldn’t say shit,” I answered.
Betty laughed. “All I need to know.”
“When I get outta here, let’s hook up.” I grabbed my cell phone and waited.
“Hmm, I don’t know. My husband is an NRA member.”
“Bitch, I’m not done with your pussy.”
Betty gave me her digits. She hummed a lovely melody as she walked out of my room.
My big black cock gets me in all kinds of trouble but I wouldn’t have it any other way.